Perhaps the waves never pushed me away, and maybe the tides never kept me steady...and all these voices that whispered, never screamed until I left the waters.
YOU ARE READING
in your absence
PuisiPerhaps I love you too little, because there is still so much you don't understand...for I crave touch, just not from your hands.
"it's a different love"
Perhaps the waves never pushed me away, and maybe the tides never kept me steady...and all these voices that whispered, never screamed until I left the waters.
